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Chapter 271

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【Loyalty: 100 "Life and Death, Unswerving"】

Life profession levels differ from combat profession levels.

The maximum level is only 10.

Take the blacksmith as an example:

At level 3, one can forge high-grade equipment and is called a Great Blacksmith.

At level 6, one can forge rare equipment and is called a Craftsman.

At level 9, one can forge legendary equipment and is called a Legendary Craftsman.

At level 10, one can forge epic equipment and is called an Epic Craftsman.

As for the Divine Craftsman capable of forging mythic equipment,

it cannot be reached merely by raising one's life profession level;

that realm is something one may encounter but cannot seek.

Moreover, raising a life profession's level is especially arduous.

Some, throughout their entire lives, can only reach level 6 and forge rare equipment,

yet they are already revered by certain territories.

As for a level 9 Legendary Craftsman,

even a great lord's domain would treat them with utmost respect.

Currently, Craftsman Tian Gong's level is only 1.

Su Yu did not expect him to forge any equipment for the territory.

After all, he has no troops under his command.

Neither he nor the three heroes would look down upon ordinary equipment.

"Go attend to your duties."

Su Yu waved his hand, and Craftsman Tian Gong respectfully withdrew.

Returning to the Enchantment Processing Factory, Craftsman Tian Gong

was filled with boundless vigor.

As the territory's first blacksmith,

he would absolutely not fail my lord's expectations.

……

The Divine Kingdom of Light, the Angel Temple.

The Angel Ancestor sat upon the divine throne,

leaning on the armrest, propping up his head.

His pair of golden eyebrows radiated authority without anger.

The golden hair cascading over his shoulders moved without wind.

A pair of silver eyes expressed utter indifference.

Beneath the divine throne,

were two-winged angels with black hair and golden eyes,

and four-winged angels with golden hair and golden eyes.

They were all upper echelon figures of the Angel Clan,

all kneeling prostrate upon the ground.

Not a single one

dared to raise their head

to meet the gaze of the sole pair of silver eyes in the great hall.

"I am deeply disappointed."

The moment the Angel Ancestor spoke,

every angel in the hall grew tense.

"For so many days,"

"you could not even locate a single (agee) person."

"What have you all been doing day after day?"

"Could it be that you are trifling with this seat?"

His voice was calm, devoid of any emotional fluctuation,

revealing not a shred of anger,

yet it was like the night before a storm.

The atmosphere within the hall was oppressively terrifying.

In the hearts of all the angels, unease prevailed.

"We dare not."

Archangel Michael raised his head.

The Angel Ancestor,

accustomed to a life of leisure and seclusion,

rarely involved himself in affairs.

The Angel Clan had always been led by Michael.

Looking at Michael,

The Angel Ancestor suddenly felt a throbbing headache.

Why are you sticking your neck out?

Of course he believed that Michael had executed the order with his whole heart.

But when there are orders above, there are countermeasures below.

If Yue Luo cannot be found,

it is clearly because the subordinates are incompetent.

Perhaps they are even abusing their power to hide him for themselves.

The one who cultivated Yue Luo,

might be right now inside the hall, secretly mocking this old man.

Thinking of this, the Angel Ancestor's headache grew worse.

He waved his hand, signaling Michael not to speak.

Then he looked at the hall full of angels.

"If you do not hand Yue Luo over to me, do not blame me for turning ruthless..."

The Angel Ancestor glared with wide eyes:

"I give you one last chance."

"From now on, even if Yue Luo appears before me, do not expect to get anything from me!"

Below the hall,

the many angels looked at each other,

they truly did not know what a "Yue Luo" was...

They only knew of a Holy Son of Light,

Luier Mius,

who was the beloved disciple of my lord Michael.

"The meeting is adjourned."

The Angel Ancestor sighed,

as if he had aged several years in an instant.

Seeing the reactions of everyone in the hall,

he had a vague guess,

he just did not want to accept it.

Yue Luo... very likely, is not a person of the Holy Kingdom of Light.

How could one possess such pure Light Power and not be from the Holy Kingdom of Light?!

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